"Who is this?"
"It's , Madman."
"Squad leader? Did you change your number?"
"It's soone else's phone." Song Guanchao said, "Bring a couple of people to Xu City now."
"Where?"
Song Guanchao briefly explained the situation, and Lu Feng chuckled, "Damn, people are this arrogant these days? Are they doing cross-province captures now?"
"Squad leader, hang on, I'll bring so guys over tonight."
"No need to bring too many of us."
"Got it."
After hanging up the phone, Song Guanchao deleted the call record, put the phone back into the police officer's pocket, and then handcuffed the three officers to the car.
Next, he returned to the front car and took a phone from the officer in the front passenger seat.
This officer should be the highest level involved in this capture operation.
He was checking the officer's WeChat and ssages and found the chat log with Xu Chengcheng.
Xu Chengcheng asked them to take Song Guanchao away and charge him with cris to lock him up for a few years.
Since it was a cross-province capture, if they managed to bring him back to Xu City, even if Wu Qiangwei found out, she couldn't do anything.
Although she is the Mayor, once it's cross-province, her power becos almost useless.
This was also the reason Xu Chengcheng dared to act.
He wasn't afraid of Wu Qiangwei making a fuss either.
As long as Song Guanchao was proven guilty, what harm would it do if things escalated?
This move was dirty but very effective.
Song Guanchao sent Xu Chengcheng a WeChat ssage: "The target is captured."
Soon, Xu Chengcheng replied, "Make sure to handle him well!"
"Don't worry, Mr. Xu, I'm a professional at this."
After a few exchanges, Song Guanchao tossed the phone aside.
His plan was simple, just wait.
Wait for Madman to bring people over, wait for the situation to escalate, wait for Wu Qiangwei and Liang Jianfeng to send people to negotiate.
Nine o'clock in the evening, the officers woke up from unconsciousness, realizing they were handcuffed in the car.
Once they gathered their thoughts, they recalled what happened earlier.
Song Guanchao had knocked them out.
"What's going on with Sun Team?"
"How did Sun Team end up letting that kid go?"
"Idiots, it was the kid who knocked Sun Team out."
"What now?"
"Look outside." one officer said.
The other two looked over and saw Song Guanchao sitting cross-legged on the ground outside, munching on a bag of chips.
It was the snacks from their car.
Noticing their stares, Song Guanchao looked up, then stood and approached, "Awake?"
One officer looked displeased, "Song Guanchao, do you know what you're doing?"
"This is assault on police! It's a serious cri!"
"Assault on police?" Song Guanchao retorted, "Who saw it?"
"..." No one spoke.
Right, if no one saw it happen, could you just accuse soone of attacking the police?
"What are you up to?" They were puzzled because Song Guanchao seed to have regained freedom but didn't leave, choosing to wait here instead.
"Take a guess."
Song Guanchao flashed a provoking smile.
The three gnashed their teeth, wanting to speak, but Song Guanchao had already moved to the front car.
These three others woke up too.
Captain Sun... the leader of this operation.
He felt pain in his head and face.
Bang.
The car door opened from outside.
He barely lifted his head and saw through the dim light in the back that it was Song Guanchao.
He was about to curse but recalled Song Guanchao's thods and dared not utter a word, remaining silent.
Song Guanchao pulled him up and threw him into the seat.
The officers below instantly felt lighter, the pressure relieved.
"Stay put and don't think about running, unless you want another beating."
After saying this, Song Guanchao was about to shut the car door, and Captain Sun spoke, "Song Guanchao, walk away now, and this ends here; I promise not to trouble you!"
Song Guanchao paused his door-closing movent, seeming to consider his proposal.
Captain Sun said, "We have no grudge against each other; we were following orders from others. We've lost this round. Moreover, escalating this wouldn't benefit you either."
"Heh."
Song Guanchao chuckled, shutting the car door.
"Damn it!" Captain Sun cursed softly.
Just after cursing, the car door opened again.
Captain Sun's heart lifted, thinking Song Guanchao had co around to his suggestion.
"Did you just curse at ?"
"???"
Captain Sun was stunned, quickly denying, "I didn't!"
"I heard you."
Song Guanchao grabbed his hair and lifted his head, then swung his arm and rcilessly slapped his face.
Only when blood flowed from Captain Sun's mouth and nose did he stop.
The officer lying on the backseat floor was horrified, afraid to make any sound lest Song Guanchao turned his wrath on him.
However, Song Guanchao didn't let him off.
Leaving Captain Sun, Song Guanchao grabbed him up.
The officer was terrified, "I didn't curse at you!"
"True, you didn't curse, but why didn't you help curse him back when he cursed ?"
"I..."
ntally, the officer was overwheld with rage.
He realized Song Guanchao just wanted to beat him.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
After a wild beating, Song Guanchao tossed him down and turned to the front passenger.
The front passenger officer was slouched, unconscious.
Yet Song Guanchao didn't spare him, yanking open the door and grabbing his collar, giving him a fierce beating.
"Playing dead, huh? Thinking I didn't notice?"
The driver was about to cry.
Damned, I didn't say anything, why draw on now?
Finished with the beating, Song Guanchao felt much better.
He finished the chips and drank an energy drink.
Then he leaned against a nearby tree, folding his arms and resting.
Half an hour later.
"Looks like he's asleep."
"Move quietly."
In two cars, six officers were attempting to escape.
Their hands were cuffed, but their legs were free.
They turned around carefully, gently pushing open the car doors, hopping off.
Instead of bolting straight away, they watched Song Guanchao for a while, making sure he was asleep before whispering, "Go!"
"Where are you going?" Song Guanchao's voice sounded from behind.
Their bodies stiffened, their scalps tingling.
Captain Sun shouted, "Split up and run!"
Really, he refused to believe it.
Could Song Guanchao handle all six running in different directions?
But soon, he believed.
A few minutes later, the six were dragged back by Song Guanchao.
He beat them up one by one before dusting off his hands, returning to the tree, laughing, "You can keep running, see if I notice."
Having said that, he closed his eyes again.
ntally, every one of them cursed the won in Song Guanchao's family.
They realized Song Guanchao did it deliberately!
He purposely left their legs unbound to give them a false sense they could escape.
Then, when they fled, he'd chase them down, crush their hope, and use the chance to bash them.
This bastard was inhuman!
They were rely toys to him.
At ten o'clock.
A ring from one officer's phone went off.
Song Guanchao picked it up; it was Madman calling.
"Squad leader, we've arrived."
"Took the high-speed train?"
"Yep."
"Still got car rentals now?"
"Booked in advance, already driving one."
"Bring so food over."
After hanging up, Song Guanchao sent the address.
Suddenly, Captain Sun's phone rang.
He picked it up, noting the caller as "Director Feng."
Song Guanchao figured this Director Feng must be Captain Sun's superior.
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